
When
I was a teenager living about 2/3 of a mile from here, one of my
best friends was Ken Kehrer (right) who was a stepson
of Ted Rath who owned the cemetery. Once when Ted was away
for some reason, Ken and I actually buried someone. We were
the guys standing off to the side as the graveside ceremony
was taking place. After everyone left, Ken and I picked up
the fake grass carpet, lowered the casket into the grave and
shoveled the soil back into the hole.
Ken
was grandson of Norman Kehrer whose second wife was
Esther Heiden. Ken's grandmother was Norman's first wife so he was not a Heiden relative himself.